"Good boy, thank you for your hard work." Looking at Zhu Ling, Zhu Yan whispered after a long time.
Zhu Ling smiled faintly and said, "Grandfather, you are too serious. This is what I should do. By the way, why did grandfather take the army out of the city? The defense of Bian City … "Zhu Yan waved his hand and said," I know Mo Xiuyao wants to lure me out. But Long Yang is in Bian City, so it doesn't matter if I am there or not. But your side … I don't know why I am always a little worried. Especially these two days, I always feel frightened when I think about it. What's the matter on your side? "
Zhu Ling shook his head and said, "I am fine. Grandfather, you are too worried. His grandson will be careful in everything. Since grandfather came out, there is also a benefit. We can stay here and cooperate with General Long Yang to restrict the speed of the Mohist army's attack. What's more … we have more than 600,000 troops on both sides. Mo Xiuyao has less than 400,000 troops. Are we afraid of him? " Zhu Ling would not ignore his grandfather's worry. It was not the general suspicion of the old man, but the instinctive premonition of danger of an old general.
Zhu Yan patted his grandson's shoulder and said, "Good boy, you have grown up." In the face of his grandfather's praise, even the calm Zhu Ling could not help but smile. The grandfather and grandson sat down and exchanged views on the current situation. Zhu Yan was even more happy about his grandson's growth. When Zhu Yan said that he saved Yang Xianya, Zhu Yan frowned and said, "You said that she is the daughter of the late Huwei General? Are you sure? "
Zhu Ling was stunned and said, "Of course I am sure. She has a lot of tokens and the waist tokens of the guards around her. In addition, I asked her a lot about Huwei General and the Ling Family, and there were no flaws. " Suddenly there was a bad feeling in his heart. Zhu Ling's face changed slightly and he looked at Zhu Yan uneasily.
Zhu Yan frowned and said, "You are right. That girl's temperament and appearance are a bit like Huwei General's daughter. But … two years ago, when Huwei General took his wife and daughter to Li City, he visited me in Bian City. The girl of the Yang Family has been spoiled since childhood, and her temperament is like Huwei General. She doesn't like music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Other than needlework, which was slightly better, she only knew a few words. I don't even know how to play chess. "
"Then …" Zhu Ling's expression immediately turned ugly. In the beginning, he was also on guard against Yang Xianya. Even now, he didn't let her know anything important. But after several probing, he really recognized Yang Xianya's identity. Now that he suddenly found out that the other party's identity was a scam, the anger in his heart could be imagined.
"Grandfather … I have to go back immediately. I'm afraid …"
Zhu Yan's expression also became dignified. At this time, a woman of unknown origin who claimed to be the daughter of General Huwei suddenly appeared. How could he not feel uneasy? After thinking for a while, Zhu Yan nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead. Be careful. "
"Yes, grandfather, you too …"
"Old General, young master! We've been surrounded by the Mohist army! "The soldier outside hurried in and reported. In fact, even if he didn't report, Zhu Yan and Zhu Ling already knew. Before his voice died away, there was a deafening sound of war drums outside the city. The two hurried out and climbed up the tower. They saw the flags fluttering under the city. The Mohist army soldiers were holding weapons and waiting for battle. The formation was solemn, and they didn't look like they fled half an hour ago.
In front of the army, Zhang Qilan stood straight and laughed loudly, "Old General Zhu! I, Zhang Qilan, the commander of the Mohist army's Eagle Army, have long heard of Old General Zhu's name. Please enlighten me! "
Zhu Yan looked around. The black mass of the Mohist army in front of him had at least hundreds of thousands of people. Zhang Qilan wasn't an inexperienced general like Yun Ting and Chen Yun. With a wave of his hand, the soldiers of the Mo Family Army scattered in all directions. Although it looked like a mess, if one were to look closely, they would be able to see the profoundness behind it. If ordinary generals rashly entered the Formation of Chaotic Heaven, they wouldn't be able to rush out without a considerable number of soldiers.
Zhu Ling's expression changed slightly. Apparently, he also saw the beauty of this formation. He said to Zhu Yan, "Grandfather, I'll go and have a try."
Zhu Yan nodded and said, "Zhang Qilan is an old general of the Mohist army. Be careful."
"I understand."
The city gate was opened, and the soldiers of West-Hill rushed out. A young man in a moon-white robe didn't have time to change into a battle robe. He directly jumped from the tower to the horse that rushed out of the city gate. He kicked the horse's abdomen and rushed toward the Mohist army. With Zhu Ling in the lead, the soldiers of West-Hill rampaged through the Mohist army like a dragon. They were invincible. But they couldn't rush out of the black net of the Mohist army. Behind them, Zhang Qilan, who was riding on horseback and watching the battle, touched his chin and smiled, "This guy is a bit interesting."
Behind him, his subordinate reminded him, "General, you are not his opponent."
Zhang Qilan's face suddenly darkened. He was not a fool. Marching to war and fighting alone were two different things. Therefore, Zhang Qilan, who grew up in the military camp, naturally knew that there would always be someone stronger than him. It wasn't shameful that he couldn't defeat a kid who was younger than him, but it wasn't pleasant to hear his subordinate say it out loud. He glared at his subordinate angrily, "You talk too much!"
The subordinate helplessly rolled his eyes. Wasn't it because the Prince was afraid that you would rush forward in a moment of excitement that I reminded you? Who did I offend? It was hard to be a subordinate these days. It was even harder to be a subordinate who thought for his superior!
"General? What do you think? Do you want to take this guy down? "
Zhang Qilan looked back at him, "Who's going? You? "
The subordinate waved his hand and pointed to someone who was watching the battle next to him.
Zhang Qilan looked at Qin Haodong's facial expression and immediately pulled a long face, "Commander Qin, are you going to tell me where the Princess went? You know, if anything happens to the Princess, you and I will have to bear the consequences! "
Qin Feng looked at him sideways and smiled, "General, don't worry. I have sent someone to pick up the Princess. There will be no problem."
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